well, i had another epic tumble down a flight of stairs last sunday.
now i look like an ill-drawn map, all blackish, plum-colour, bruises-starting-to heal.
and i have been feeling so sleepy. and misanthropic.
the best healing for me is this: no human people around, regardless of their attitude. loads of sleep. loads of hot, steaming meat. loads of sleep. some bird-watching. some hot, steaming meat. loads of sleep. (repeat till fully healed)
and in my sleep, no dreams.